3rd Floor || RenSung

🎴*5

talking, they did lots of that.

it'd been two months since the third floor had been cut out if kim's. two months since renjun last saw the pretty boy he'd grown to favour.

as his shift quickly came to an end, renjun rushed over to table number six and they talked more. it was sweet how they still got along.

exchanging phone numbers, renjun saw a pretty boy on jisung's lock screen. he felt his heart pang and knew.

his old coworker sat in his heart.